“I don’t know where Sacred Mountain is.” Li Qiye looked outside and smiled.

The old man continued controlling the horse with a strange expression.

After a while, Li Qiye sparked up another conversation: “Do you like driving or would you rather do something else?”

“Well…” The old man pondered before answering: “I’m just a driver who hasn’t tried anything else, so I can’t answer your question, Customer.”

“Driving requires skill and finesse.” Li Qiye smiled: “The path isn’t always flat and danger-free. Not dealing with the problems well might result in being in a beast’s stomach.”

“Makes sense.” The old man nodded: “Fortunately, my old bones are still...